Northern Continent, Witch Clan sacred land. Beacon fires stretched ten thousand miles as all twelve Witch Queens arrived, half-kneeling before the central altar with bowed heads to greet the Witch Clan's new sovereign.
Upon the central altar, purple qi coiled and swirled. Within that boundless, majestic purple qi, the Witch Maiden Tian Xin stood quietly, imperial might rising continuously from her.
The inheritance of destiny; the Witch Maiden attained the Dao and ascended to the supreme throne. Reborn anew, Tian Xin had inherited the Witch Clan's mandate and would lead the Twelve Witch Queens onward.
"Deploy the troops!"
Tian Xin spoke, her voice calm yet carrying an unshakable resolve. The war between witches and demons once more kindled its beacon fires.
"By your command!"
Led by the three Witch Queens Dark Moon, Red Snow, and White Angelica, the Twelve Witch Queens accepted the order in unison. Within the sacred land, the Witch Clan army marched south once again, determined to settle victory or defeat with the Heavenly Demon Clan.
Half a day later, at the border of the Witch Clan sacred land, an army of two hundred thousand set out in grand formation. The sight of them blotting out the sky and covering the earth shook the entire Northern Continent.
At the heart of the sacred land, upon the central altar, the purple qi around Tian Xin receded and vanished into her body.
At the same time, in the Western Sacred Domain, all Six Palace Masters who had remained behind mobilized. The Sacred Domain's army assembled once more and headed for the western front of the Primeval Demonic Realm.
At the peak of the Sacred Domain, before the Sun God Statue, the Golden Lion Clan's Holy Lord wore a solemn expression as he watched the distant battlefield. Golden light spread